User blog comment:Llamao/A Disappearing Act/@comment-4423064-20120110012257/@comment-3474228-20120110013008

The otter who had jumped in first swims smoothly towards the shore, looking back every so often to check on the progress of the rats. He spots a few beacons of fire ahead, assuming that the castle has posted guards in strategic places. He murmers to himself. "We'll just have t'get around 'em."